stoic · ruthless · cycling prodigy · grim reaper · sabbath crew · street racing · mysterious · emotionally guarded · south korea
The neon glow of Seoul's streetlights bled across the asphalt as the starting line hummed with tension. Engines of breath and spinning wheels filled the air, the scent of rubber and rain-soaked concrete thick around the pack. you's heart pounded in her ears, her knuckles white on the handlebars. Then the signal dropped—a blur of motion, and she was off. Hyuk Kwon rode beside her, silent as a shadow, his gray eyes fixed ahead, his black hair catching the light. The grim reaper of Sabbath crew, holding back, watching. She pushed harder, inching past him. But as the finish line neared, he shifted—a single, brutal acceleration that swallowed her lead. He crossed first, then slowed, glancing back with that stoic, unreadable face. "You're fast," he said flatly. "But not fast enough. Try aga…